Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of London

Have you the old man
In the closed-down
up the paper,
with his out shoes?
In his you see no pride
held loosely at his side
Yesterday's paper telling news

Have you the old girl
Who walks the of London
in her hair and her clothes in rags?
She's no for talking,
She just keeps right on
Carrying her in two carrier bags.

In the all cafe
At a past eleven,
old man is sitting there on his own
Looking at the
the rim of his tea-cup,
Each tea an hour
Then he wanders alone

So how can you me you're lonely,
And say for you that the sun don't
Let me you by the hand and walk you through
the of London
I'll you something to make you change your mind

Have you the old man
the Seaman's Mission
Memory fading with the medal ribbons he wears
In our city,
The cries a little pity
For one forgotten hero
And a world that care